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short et doux, et nous sommes arrivés à la fin de lui
comment comme les étoiles sont ces le blanc, les visages inconnus
roulez-moi vers le bas par le pré
elle était une beauté en jours
cette année
j'ai aimé une femme
passé persistant de thou
je fais ma monture, mais personne ne sait
j'ai su le silence des étoiles et de la mer
truely
les ombres des bateaux
je me suis tenu prêt le tissu pour rideaux ouvert

 



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